"Okay, I'll bite," grinned John, turning to me. "What's the big deal about her pink bikini?" Jeez! Fine, let me up," Summer said, laughing at John's a...nxiousness. "I'll put it on already, okay? If you guys wouldn't have ditched us, you would've already seen me in it all day anyway!"Sitting up against Dave, she shook her shoulders, making her top float into his lap. Leaning back, she brought her knees together before lifting her hips to slide her shorts off. When she raised her feet nice and high. ”I pressed my middle finger against her sphincter, and it suddenly relaxed. My finger slipped inside.“Yesssss!” she hissed. “Oh please, deeper. Add another finger.”I glanced down at my cock, and saw it twitching with my pulse, a string of pre-cum falling to the shower floor. The feel of her hot, tight ass gripping my fingers was almost enough to push me over the edge.She leaned front further and handed me the bottle of hair conditioner. “You might need this,” she said. “Spread some on. He’s smart, he’s knowledgeable and he’s cute, no not cute, handsome, no, he’s hot. She kept coming back to hot. And as she started to fantasize a little too much about Steve, she caught herself, returning her brain to planning her day’s activities. When a manager traveled with a sales rep, it was customary for them to meet someplace that was reasonably convenient for both of them. The former sales manager had often violated the unwritten rule, if he ever traveled at all. With that jerk, it was. She dragged on her fingers down and slowly reached the saree pleats and pulled in slowly out, pleat by pleat. I somehow felt the saree should stay on her for a little while. I did something impromptu.I left the camera and went to the other side of bed, towards her legs. I held her hand pulling out the saree below and kept it aside. And I took the petticoat knot on her right hip and loosened it in one go. I looked at her and smiled.Just to answer her puzzling look, “saree should be there longer.